Flying Ship
Flying in the celestial dome,
Above the swirling sea of cumulonimbus clouds,
Through the beautiful blue!
Crepuscular rays of light,
Shining through the clouds.
Ever morphing silhouette captures my sight.
Through the crispy and hooded clouds, I silently sail.
As if I am living a fairy tale!
Copyright © Aditi Sheemar | Year Posted 2019
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